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Got so much to talk about but I don't know where to start at Speaking in code cause they got my homies phone tapped Y'all niggers don't know bell, y'all go about what rumors say Baby moms get paid every first I know I can't be late I'm still in love with Angela, you niggers are amateurs Eat these rappers hoe cause on these fucking beats I damage ya Cook these niggers like the Forman Grill, lost 1000 and kobe shitting, no big deal And I know that I'm the best, this ain't the liquor talking He's the only competition and that nigger from the New Orleans I hate these new niggers, stalking in you nigger Class in session, take 'em to school nigger I wanna say what's on my mind, could give a fuck it if you don't like it Homie I'm just being me, hey you're drinking too much I can handle all my liquor, what is wrong with you nigger Am I really tripping hard, hard, damn you're drinking too much I wanna say what's on my mind, could give a fuck it if you don't like it Homie I'm just being me, hey you're drinking too much I can handle all my liquor, what is wrong with you nigger Am I really tripping hard, hard, damn you're drinking too much Cincinnati Reds fitted, but I don't wear like a picture Say my name in one of your rhymes and I just might have to diss you Get the picture, I'm the coldest, my neck and wrist is frozen I swear they spike my drink because my fucking lips is swollen Kill all my competitors, bitch I'm on some boss shit SongtexteAnd double XL don't give me the cover, I'm blowing up the officer See this time, I ain't playing around You fuck boys and slipped up Beyonce I love you, my girl don't trip much My main girl is a stripper, she love my country grammar Use my sky miles to fly and he hit her with the hammer I'm sitting at the bar drinking my life away, Hoping that this liquor calm my nerves and take my stress away I wanna say what's on my mind, could give a fuck if you don't like it Homie I'm just being me, hey you're drinking too much I can handle all my liquor, what is wrong with you nigger Am I really tripping hard, hard, damn you're drinking too much I wanna say what's on my mind, could give a fuck if you don't like it Homie I'm just being me, hey you're drinking too much I can handle all my liquor, what is wrong with you nigger Am I really tripping hard, hard, damn you're drinking too much Fuck gossip, get about my bizness, Everyone got their opinion on your boy having children This is my life, bitch go live yours I'm gonna Wile out my phantom got 2 doors See that's enough for 2 whores Wizzy's guys is lame, getting bread is my motherfucking death row days They want that underrated shit I'm elevated bitch, young money, cash money We the greatest, eat a dick I wanna say what's on my mind, could give a fuck if you don't like it Homie I'm just being me, hey you're drinking too much I can handle all my liquor, what is wrong with you nigger Am I really tripping hard, hard, damn you're drinking too much I wanna say what's on my mind, could give a fuck if you don't like it Homie I'm just being me, hey you're drinking too much I can handle all my liquor, what is wrong with you nigger Am I really tripping hard, hard, damn you're drinking too much Aus Songtexte Mania